Ken by Request - Last to Leave

Last to leave
Last to leave
It doesn't make sense
But I know
It doesn't have to bleed
Last to leave
Last to leave
Sorry for the call
But I never really got to say
I cleaned the blood
From your pillowtop
And I brought you clothes
And I took you home
And I walked
With your widowed soul
Last to leave
Last to leave
It doesn't make sense
But I know
It doesn't have to bleed
Laugh to leave
Last to leave
Sorry for the call
But I never really got to say
I cleaned the blood
From your pillowtop
And I brought you clothes
And I took you home
And I walked with your
Widowed soul

Written by:
Kaleb Lavender

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